Martial Cultivator

Chapter 469: Is It Suitable?

On the mountain road, the three people who are enough to determine the trend of the world have never entered the Taoist temple. However, the Taoist priests in Chixin Temple have long been extremely nervous. The atmosphere outside the Taoist temple has not yet disappeared. Even the monks who are not aware of the current situation are afraid that they will all Yes, everyone knows now that the situation is not simple.

Yun Jianyue stood not far from the entrance of the Taoist temple, followed by a group of young monks. Seniors with high level and seniority were standing in many places in the mountain. Whether they had been in retreat or had never been in retreat, now They all paid attention to the situation outside the Taoist temple.

"Senior Brother Yun, who is here? Was that evil spirit just now?"

Some disciples finally couldn't hold it back anymore and asked softly. Now that the temple master has gone to the outside of the temple, the seniors in the temple will not pay attention to them at this time. After all, only Yun Jianyue can know. Something happened.

Yun Jian Yue was deep in thought, but her thoughts were interrupted by a question from her fellow disciple. Yun Jian Yue shook her head and said slowly, "Since the master of the temple can be so cautious, and so many seniors in the temple are on guard, Who else could it be besides that Demon Emperor?"

Demon Emperor.

These two words seemed to be of great importance. As soon as they were said, the young monks behind Yun Jianyue suddenly took a breath, and then their faces became serious. It is difficult to say who is the strongest among the human race, but who is the strongest among the demon race? The strongest, but there is almost no doubt.

The Lord of Ten Thousand Demons in the North is even considered by most people to be invincible in the world.

Now that he appears outside Chixin Temple, what does that mean? Can Chixin Temple do anything?

Yun Jianyue glanced at her fellow disciples, shook her head, and said softly, "Don't think too much. The master of the temple is here, and the seniors in the temple are here. If they can't resist, it will be our turn."

After saying this, Yun Jianyue did not look at his fellow disciples, but turned to look at the Sutra Pavilion in the distance. He was more concerned about what the girl was doing at the moment than he was looking at the outside.

The top floor of the Sutra Collection Pavilion is a huge Sutra Collection Pavilion. There is only one bookshelf on the top floor, and on the bookshelf, there is only a thin book.

Zhu Xia stood by the window, looking at the mountain scenery in the distance without speaking.

From the day she entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, she saw many Taoist teachings from the first floor to the top floor. However, she seemed not to be in a hurry when she finally wanted to read this so-called Taoist classic. For several days after arriving on the top floor, she They all stood by the window, looking into the distance, day after day.

If the two crown ladies found out, I'm afraid they would sigh again.

I don't know how long it took, but Zhu Xia suddenly turned around, walked to the bookshelf, and reached out to take down the book.

When did Taoism originate? Nowadays, whether it is the records from Wantian Palace or the records from Chixinguan, it is actually unclear. The origin of this booklet, but both the Immortality Dao lineage and the Taiping Dao lineage believe that It was written by the Taoist ancestor and is the supreme Taoist book, which is why the two sides competed like this. However, this book does not have a clear Taoist law, but more about the Taoist ancestor's spiritual practice and understanding of the great ways of heaven and earth. ♦♦🆂🅷🆄🆇.🅲♦🅼

Tao Ancestor realized that it was something that any Taoist monk could only dream of. Any Taoist monk who had not read this book would definitely be impatient if he knew he had the chance to comprehend it, and would not want to wait any longer. But Zhu Xia didn't seem to care. She waited for a long time before opening the book.

No vision occurred, there were only words written in black pen on the booklet.

Zhu Xia lowered his head and took a few glances.

Then she froze.

Why does this Taoist classic say this?

The opening chapter tells a story, a story that Daozu once encountered.

Zhu Xia frowned, but his interest was aroused by these words.

That's a very interesting story.

The girl stayed outside the small temple for a long time and talked a lot with the old monk. Finally, she got tired and was about to get up and leave.

The old monk suddenly said, "If you have a chance, I suggest you go to the city of God to see it."

The girl turned to look at him. The word Shendu was very unfamiliar.

The old monk smiled and said, "I forgot, that city didn't exist at that time, but now it does. The people there are different from us. Maybe you can find more friends."

The girl shook her head and said, "Not everyone can be my friend. I have very strict requirements."

The old monk thought for a while and said slowly, "There is a man there who should be a good friend to you, and there is also a young man who I think you will also like."

The girl glanced at the old monk, somewhat disbelieving.

The old monk sighed and said, "I haven't made any progress over the years, but after living for a long time, my ability to judge people has become better. If they can't be your friends, it will be difficult for you to find other friends."

The girl thought for a while, nodded and said, "Then I'll go take a look."

The old monk didn't speak, just nodded, then got up, returned to the small temple, sat on the futon, and seemed to have turned into a statue again.

The girl stood outside the temple, turned into a wisp of white smoke, and then dissipated.

Chen Chaoshou stood in front of the small stove and looked at

It has been the seventh day since the broken knife was used. I don’t know how many demon beads have been thrown into it, but the broken knife has not changed at this moment. It just turned red. Chen Chao kept emitting his spiritual consciousness to communicate with the knife, but I don’t know if it was because the temperature of the broken knife was gradually rising. Chen Chao’s spiritual consciousness actually felt a noticeable burning sensation when it touched the broken knife.

This was a situation that the old man had not mentioned. Chen Chao didn’t know if it was normal. He could only try to maintain this connection. It was fine at the beginning, but as time went on, even Chen Chao felt a little overwhelmed.

Spiritual consciousness is related to realm, but it doesn’t have much to do with it.

So Chen Chao couldn’t use any other method to reduce the burning sensation, he could only bear it.

These days, Chen Chao was miserable.

Fortunately, after a few days, the old man returned with the cut thousand-year cold stone.

He spread out his palm, and a thousand-year cold stone the size of the old man’s thumb lay quietly in his palm.

Chen Chao smiled bitterly and said, "Senior, you made a lot of money this time."

The old man snorted coldly, "What do you think this is? The more the better? How much do you need? Once the difference is a little bit, it will be a thousand miles away. Once you make a mistake, don't recast your knife."

As he spoke, the old man threw the thousand-year-old cold stone into the furnace, and then asked, "How have you been these days?"

Chen Chao said helplessly, "Every time I connect with this broken knife, I feel very uncomfortable, as if there is a fire burning my head."

The old man raised his eyebrows and said, "It is necessary to endure hardships, how can you succeed casually."

Chen Chao sighed and said nothing more.

The old man then said, "The handle of your broken knife is useless. Take out the pair of deer antlers and I will make a new one for you."

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